Monthly Archives: March 2015

Inexplicably, I can not sleep. It’s 2:30 a.m. in Paris while it’s 7:30 p.m. back home in my home shell as I sometimes refer to it as. I have been awake for all but a dozen or so of the … Continue reading →

Let the adventure begin! We await our ride to the airport for our Sacred Journey to Paris. This morning I was torn between two things. One was attending Palm Sunday services at St. Mary’s By The Lake like which is … Continue reading →

I met this guy named Dino Sakkas about nine months ago. He owns a restaurant called Gyros on the Spit. He cooks what I believe to be the best greek food on the planet. What grounds do I have to … Continue reading →

Why is it that I can’t sleep after a stretch that has included three consecutive nights of less than six hours of sleep and four consecutive days of more than 16 hours of full on activity? It’s the night after … Continue reading →

This morning I wake with a sense of anticipation. Actually I wake up every morning with a sense of anticipation. It’s just that on this morning that the sense of anticipation is even more overwhelming than normal. This morning I … Continue reading →